Yes, that’s it! She’ll surely lead you to the brink of orgasm and frustrate it time after time for hours, torturing you Denise, poor slut!.And now... in full horror, you see Mistress Gabriel seeing you really fixed in your eyes but looking your sissy slave desire! Because, OMG as she sees you in your eyes, you see her kneeling before you and you see, as in another world, how Very Slowly she takes her tongue out of her mouth and leads it to your mushroom… and slowly puts the tip of the tongue on. After all, the camera on her necklace was recording everything.The VIP lounge was humongous with a ramp at the middle, surrounded by posh cushioned couches. There were four people seated on separate couches protected by their henchmen holding pistols. The dimly lit room made sure none of their faces were visible, but their guns shined.Alisha and the other three ladies were made to stand on the elevated ramp 2 feet apart. Alisha standing last, behind the other three. She whispered at them, “What. He can talk cant he? said Becky. You better do a good job or else? said Amanda. Stan just smiled. I followed them into the back yard. I could see they had a big fancy pool and a huge 8 person hot tub, near the shallow end. I was still looking around, when I heard a older woman voice. Hi! Becky! Hi Amanda!…Who do we got here girls? said the same voice. I turned. There was Becky Mom. She was standing at the back door of her house. She was just coming down the back stairs. She had a glass of wine. We move in a circle till I'm pressed against the wall, the warm water rolling down my back and the warm heat of his cock on my hole. I bite down hard on my lip as I feel him split me wide with his thick dick. I let out a long moan as he's halfway inside me and continue to pant till I feel his hips on my ass. He stays there a moment, giving me a chance to recover, just running his hands over my butt. I turn my head to him and say, "Don't be afraid to get a little rough."His eyes light up and I.